Seeing the obviously heart-pounding attack in front of him, Abu's face once again appeared with a trace of solemnity.

"Melt ......!" The eight Qingyou handprints instantly fused in Zhang Yiyang's hand, and the beating energy seemed to make the air condense.

"What kind of martial art is this!" everyone in the audience held their breath and watched the final blow of the two people on the stage without blinking.

At the moment when Qingyou's handprint was played, Abu also made a hurried response, the bulging muscles were piled up again, and a flesh shield composed of muscles was conjured up on his chest, and an earthy yellow and golden halo flashed around this meat shield.

"Extreme Shield, Abu actually used the family's inherited defensive martial arts!" Zhuo Yi exclaimed again, he had seen with his own eyes how terrifying Abu's defense was, resisting the eight-rank mysterious beast without retreating.

"Squeak... Squeak...!" The devastating voice was followed by a loud voice, "Boom... Prosperous... Bang... Ryu!"

When the Qingyu handprint struck Abu's defensive arm, the platform was almost in ruins, collapsing violently along the edge, until it came to a halt within a meter of the two of them.

The dust was piled up, filling the entire arena, and everyone couldn't help but speculate in their mouths, "Who won?" and "Who won!"

At this time, Yingqi and the thin old man shot at the same time, and with one hand, the gray mist dissipated directly with the wind, and the two people exposed were like wood carvings, motionless.

"Is it a draw?" I don't know whose voice it was, and the students of the two colleges couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, "plop!", Abu fell to the ground in response, the flesh and blood between his arms blurred, obviously fainting from serious injuries.

Zhang Yiyang won the game in full view of everyone, but he did not step down immediately, bent down and gave Abu a panacea.

His move made the originally quiet scene burst into warm cheers, applause, and bursts of joy.

Yingqi looked at the thin old man on the side, took out a Qiankun ring, and then threw it over seemingly casually.

He obviously used all his strength to throw this one, but the thin old man didn't care, raised his thin left hand, and an invisible fluctuation converged from his body to his palm, "Bang...!"

Gu Jing Wubo's eyes changed for the first time, and because of the thinness on his face, he replied with a smile, "Thank you!"

Seeing that the thin old man calmly took the Qiankun ring he had thrown over, Yingqi was obviously stunned, but soon snorted coldly, "Hmph...!Zhuo Yi will take Abu away!" After speaking, he strode towards the outside of the academy.

Zhuo Yi obediently picked up Abu, who had fainted underground, and looked at it with awe, the geniuses on the Nine Rank Continent, whom they had always looked down on, couldn't help but shake their heads a little melancholy.

After Yingqi withdrew with everyone, the audience was jubilant, and some of the senior sisters of the Imperial City Academy couldn't help but rush to the competition platform with only one meter left, and even took out their personal belongings to wipe off the dust stained by the young man due to the battle.

"Mother, I'm back!" Zhang Yiyang pushed open the door and found that the four women were still hanging on horses.

"Don't move! I'll touch!" it was Xiao Man who spoke, with an excited look on his face.

"Hehe... Hehe... I'm really sorry, I'm confused!"

Rouqing complained to Xiaoyu, why are you such a big name, you can play all the raw Zhang, anyway, a few people, you and I just ignore Zhang Yiyang.

The latter spread his hands helplessly and walked towards the kitchen, because he found that his stomach was a little hungry, and muttered, "I believe Xue Ling'er should be in the kitchen!" because he didn't see Nan Nizi here.

Pushing open the door of the backyard, a diffuse smell of rice came out, the emperor squatted on the ground and burned firewood, and Xue Ling'er was wearing a bad shirt and an apron tied to her chest, as if she was intoxicated and didn't know what she was stirring.

Seeing the young man who pushed the door in, Xue Jun'er stopped the movement in her hand for the first time, and a sweet smile instantly hung on her face, "You're back! The meal will be ready soon! Let's wash up and start the meal for a while!"

"Hey!" agreed, instant happiness hung on his face, and gave Xue Ling'er a flying eye, Zhang Yiyang raised his feet and walked towards the backyard of the kitchen, where is the bathing room of the entire courtyard, that is, the place to take a bath.

The sound of rushing water came from the room, and he knew that the only thing he hadn't seen since he entered the door was Rou Xiangtian and the Imperial Knife, thinking that it would be Lao Xiang or the Imperial Sword in this room?

Squeak...!, the door was pushed open by Zhang Yiyang vigorously, with the idea of scaring the other party, he rushed in at a rapid pace, "Ah......! Look who I am?"

But the person in the bath was not Rou Xiangtian or the imperial sword, but a woman, with white and flawless skin, a frightened expression on her face, and even screamed, "Ah......!"

But when she saw someone coming, the woman quickly put away her screams and looked at each other silently shyly, "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

A pair of white arms covered the towering chest, and the smooth jade legs of the lower body turned behind him, only revealing a looming and amorous line.

"Jun'er, why are you back!" Zhang Yiyang's embarrassed expression really couldn't hide the apprehension in his heart.

"I miss you!" Xue Jun'er generously lowered her arm, rushed up, and stopped the young man.

Since silently admitting the relationship between Xue Jun'er and himself, Zhang Yiyang has not been one step closer, but today, since it is right in front of him, how can he let it go!

Then he kissed the other party's flaming red lips domineeringly, and greedily sucked the sweetness in the other party's mouth, and then climbed the already exciting peak with both hands uncontrollably.

"Give it to me!" Xue Jun'er muttered, and when she said this, the primordial fire in the man's heart couldn't bear it, and was directly ignited, and then violently shattered the clothes on his body, hugged the perfect and weak delicate body in his hand and jumped into the pool.

After a long time, the two of them kept embracing each other, looking at each other with that intoxicating flush, and their breathing began to increase rapidly.

"Sister, you ......!"

The voice paused the movements of the two, and seeing the person clearly, Xue Jun'er shyly stepped her head into Zhang Yiyang's chest.

The person who came was none other than Xue Ling'er, originally she planned to ask, have you finished washing, and even told her that Yi Yang is back.

But seeing everything in front of her, Xue Ling'er froze in place, halfway through her words, covered her face and turned around to leave.

At this time, of course Zhang Yiyang couldn't let her go, one was also a sheep, and two sheep were also released, anyway, they were all themselves, and then quickly rushed up, grabbed Xue Ling'er, and then kissed her domineeringly.